What It Is Lyrics

It's UTG until the Graveyard

If he posting on the internet, he can't be that real

That's what my nigga Rylo say, I know he ain't tell no lies

You hit my block you know my block is fed of gang members

My bitch say she love, so she wanna marry me

But it's UTG til the Graveyard, I can never get no married to no thottie

All these bitches, they be strangers they be irrelevant

I play my card, I play it smart I can't call 9-11

I gotta keep composure

My nigga TT stay with the Beam and that's just how we role

My nigga my nigga til I die, i know he gone hold it down

You need to back off I put them niggas before them hoes

I'm doing this shit for my Family, I'm doing this shit for my Granny

I'm late up in the Studio, I'm smoking dead niggas Bitch i feel like Foolio

Yeh that boy bout 26 and still ain't got no license hoe

Study talking about my name, Go tell'em bitch ass niggas, I said what's up

(SLATT SHUUUU )

I got myself into this shit, I'm finna end it

Can't let these pussy niggas Treat me like I ain't with it

You say you got it, I got it bloody let's go click it

You call that 9-11 you Rat

YEH YEH

I'm smoking Green see my eyes turning Red

I told that nigga send the addy I'm ready to go insane

My niggas with it, with that shit that leave you bleeding Red

I'm feeling super Insane, Nigga I'm poppin pain killers

I got the Remi Semi, Biggo Blinky it gun you down

I'm tryna triple double niggas on their fuckin block

I'm in this shit so deep UTG that be the gang

I'm chilling with my niggas on the block playing poker

Post it on the internet, he can't be that real

That's what my nigga Rylo say, I know he ain't tell no lies

You hit my block you know my block is fed of gang members

My bitch say she love, so she wanna marry me

But it's UTG til the Graveyard, I can never get no married to no thottie

All these bitches, they be strangers they be irrelevant

I play my card, I play it smart I can't call 9-11

I gotta keep composure

I don't care if he wrong that's my Dawg I'ma ride for him

We don't care if he wrong that's the family we gone make it right

I'm dead broke inside my head, I can't think right

I'm in the field with my niggas Aiming for the stars, YEH

My nigga TT caught the case and he beat it

What's the winning let's get back to the blicky

I'ma stay up on that block until I make a triple double

And all my niggas they be smelling blood from the WestSide

You play the gang, we keep it cool we know who gone be up

Ain't no falling on the ground my nigga we never landing

I told my nigga, keep it still, I'm searching for the way out

I'm tryna see my real GGZ bussing with them Rollies

I heard them niggas talking heavy talkin about we some kids

I heard the other nigga say he paved the way

But how the fuck you all Red, then turn into Blue

We started Ten toes down, my nigga we ain't never had shit

Even though we still ain't got shit I tell you give it time

I promise we gone be up

Yeh Yeh Mmmmhg It's UTG Til the Graveyard